[prompto seems defensive, suddenly, pulling up a hand to rub around his neck where he knows the bruise the shape of a hand blooms various mottled shades. old habits means that he dips his chin downwards, because if he had his bangs they'd help hide his eyes.]

--he isn't exactly a nice person. I'm not saying I didn't deserve it, but that's not what I'm referring to.

[he looks up again at x'rhun, their eyes meeting.]

How do I know you aren't working with him?